Wasteland Code Survival

Chapter 338 Temporary Truce

Wasteland World, the outpost camp of the Permafrost Tundra Alliance.

"Truce? What's the matter?" Qi Lin looked at Karachev in surprise, his hand holding the cup froze in place.

Not only was he surprised when he heard the news, but even outside the house there were waves of disputes and noise from players out of surprise and dissatisfaction.

"It's something in the real world... A senior executive of the Mitsui Consortium was killed when he came to our Huaxia area for an unannounced visit, and then a guy named Lei Xiaoze was next to him... Now almost the whole world recognizes it. People were killed by Lei Xiaoze." Karachev said.

"Lei Xiaoze? The last name is Lei... Is he from the Lei family of the consortium alliance?"

"Yes, he is not only a member of the Lei family, but also an official member of the consortium alliance."

"But it is the people of the Mitsui Consortium that are dead. Why do we have to truce with Yamato Heavy Industries?" Qi Lin was a little puzzled. The Mitsui Consortium is now living in a corner of the permafrost tundra, and has not participated in the recent series of battles.

"Although the Mitsui Consortium and Yamato Heavy Industries have been in a competitive relationship since before the war, they are all Dongying people-and, after the assassination of the Mitsui Consortium executives, Yamato Heavy Industries immediately Stand up and speak to the Mitsui Consortium. The current situation is that the Mitsui Consortium and Yamato Heavy Industries have already stood on the same front and joined forces to put pressure on the consortium alliance."

"Is that the murderer that Lei Xiaoze?"

"I don't know, but whether it is or not, it is impossible for the consortium alliance to hand over people - Lei Xiaoze's status in Lei's family is no lower than that of the killed Mitsui consortium executive. But the alliance is at this time. Nor should it be too tough, otherwise it would be bad if the Mitsui Consortium and Yamato Heavy Industries are forced to really join forces, so there will be such a temporary truce agreement."

"In other words, this situation is the product of the trilateral'compromise'?"

"It is almost like this, but this situation will not last long. The people above are still arguing. After they finally come to a conclusion, the battle will definitely continue, but they don’t know they will quarrel. How long has it been?" Karachev said, walking to the table and pouring himself a cup of cold coffee.

"Yamato Heavy Industries is dragging. The army on the alliance side has already assembled. If they drag on for a day, the alliance will waste countless materials... War has always been a waste of money." Qi Lin said.

"There is no way, we can only be dragged, otherwise, if the originally neutral Mitsui Consortium directly participates in the war and is on the side of Yamato Heavy Industries, we have no chance of winning at all." Karachev took a sip of coffee and said.

Qi Lin was silent for a few seconds, and then he also drank a sip of coffee in silence—even though he is now a powerful Level 3 evolutionary, even though the Gauss sniper rifle in his hand can kill people from three kilometers away, even though he In his hands, he still holds the entire city of steel, but in any case, he is still a small person, like the hundreds of people in the entire camp, they are all chess pieces that are insignificant to the overall situation and can be sacrificed at any time.

Perhaps many times, the wheel of history has been driven by small people like them.But more often, they are tied to the wheel of history and roll forward involuntarily. If they want to resist, they will be crushed immediately. Of course, if the person who wants to resist is strong enough, maybe Before being crushed, it can make this heavy wheel bump.

Qi Lin didn't want to be crushed, but he also didn't want to fall into the dark quagmire with this wheel that was advancing all the way to the abyss.

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Due to the truce issued by the alliance, all the alliance forces previously assembled in the Gray Ridge Mountains retreated to the alliance’s own defense zone. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yamato Heavy Industries swallowed a large area of ​​the neutral area that was originally sandwiched between the borders of the two sides. And began to build fortifications frantically.

They also know that once the battle of words above is over, the alliance's army will surely make a comeback.

On the Alliance side, although both regular troops and mercenaries have retreated behind the defensive zone boundary, a large number of weapons and equipment are still being transported to the front line every day, and the number of players stranded in the front line area is also increasing. It is the outpost camp where Qi Lin and the others are located. It has been expanded twice-although neither side has launched an attack, they have been in a state of swordsmanship, and the smell of gunpowder has become more and more intense.

During this time, Qi Lin took the time to return to the 147th post...

As soon as he stepped into the post, he slipped into Parsephine's office in a familiar way. At this moment, Parsephine was sitting alone behind her desk, reading the defense report of the guard area of ​​the post during this time.

"Why are you back?" Seeing Qi Lin, Parsefenni's winking eyes instantly narrowed into crescent shapes, "Couldn't it be the taste of the marrow..."

"Ahem, can't I just come and have a look? Anyway, the front line won't be able to fight for a while." Qi Lin sat down on Parsephanie's desk with a grin, and picked up a pen on the table. Playing around, but at this time, he noticed that there were several bright roses and a delicate card in the trash can by the table. As for what was written on the card, Qi Lin could naturally guess without looking at it. To.

"Is this from that Arthur?" Qi Lin pointed to the trash can.

"Why, are you jealous?" Pasifani stood up, walked to Qi Lin's side, extended her arms, hugged Qi Lin's waist from behind, and put her head on his back.

"No... It's just that it would have cost that guy a lot to get such fresh roses in this horrible place? It seems that he really fell in love with you."

"Chuck..." Passerfani suddenly let out a chuckle, "If I told you, that guy gave each of his lovers a bunch of exactly the same roses? Would you still think so?"

Qi Lin didn't speak, but turned his head and put his nose to the socket of Pasifani's neck, greedily sniffing the unique scent of each other's body, and at the same time, a hand that was not very restless followed The hem of Pasifani's dress stretched in...

Just when some plot that would be 404 starting point was about to happen, a slight but rapid footstep was caught by Qi Lin’s ears, and he immediately let go of Pasifani, who was already weak in his arms. He jumped off the desk and adjusted the messy clothes.

"Snapped!"

The door of the office was opened directly, and Lee Arthur came in with a large handful of white lilies——

"Fanny, I heard that you don't like roses. I finally got these unmutated Siberian lilies. This white flower really matches your elegant and noble temperament... Why are you here?"

Seeing Qi Lin, Lee Arthur's movements became stiff and froze in place.

"Huh? Mr. Arthur, long time no see." Qi Lin smiled and said hello to him.

"You...Fanny...what are you doing?!" Lee Arthur looked at Qi Lin and then at Passerfani. When he found that Passerfani's ponytail had been draped over his shoulders and his face With a layer of abnormal blush, Lee Arthur instantly felt an uncontrollable anger surge in his heart.